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Jun 2020
indistinct ripples of memory
dance across your eyes
your name is known but vanished
like the time since i saw you last
like it was a different life
it seems so long ago
how has it been
twenty years

my friend
their name is that word
on the tip of your tongue
that you just can't quite say
jordan
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jordan  47/M/the foot of the mountain
(47/M/the foot of the mountain)   
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